Mister Eclectic (howeird) wrote,
Mister Eclectic
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Angels in My Brain

Driving home from work last night, listening to the radio (HD2 channel dedicated to oldies) You Are My Special Angel starts playing, I am singing along, and I know all the words. I have not heard this song in maybe 20 years, and learned it maybe 40 years ago.

I can't remember why I went into the kitchen, or what button it was I was going to push on the remote, but I can remember a dumb song from my childhood.

The human brain is not a precision instrument.
After the song was over, I started thinking about Conflikt, and how I have not written anything for it. And how maybe You Are My Special Angle might be a good spoof. It seemed right at the time, but now it strikes me as obtuse.
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